The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Thank you, Guard Kong. Chen Qingxuan also let out a long sigh of relief, and clasped his fists at Kong Wenmin.

What are you two talking about, so hot? As soon as Fang Chengyin left the room, she saw the two standing at the door, talking non-stop.

It's nothing, Kong Wenmin said hurriedly, while stepping forward to ask, Miss, shall we go back now?

Well, it's getting late, it's time to go back, Fang Chengyin nodded to Kong Wenmin, glanced at Chen Qingxuan, and said to Kong Wenmin, Go and drive the carriage over.

Yes, this subordinate obeys. Kong Wenmin glanced at Fang Chengyin, then at Chen Qingxuan, then turned and left.

After Kong Wenmin left, Chen Qingxuan and Fang Chengyin stood opposite each other, neither of them spoke. Fang Chengyin looked at Chen Qingxuan, and then sighed softly.

Mr. Chen, Fang Chengyin opened her mouth, her tone was a little sad, not at all as cheerful as when she was teasing Grandma Chen in the room just now, Do you really dislike me always coming?

Chen Qingxuan stared at the dirty snow on the ground, and said in a low voice: The humble house is remote and simple, Miss Fang really doesn't need to repeat...

Okay, I've heard this before, and I don't want to hear it again. Fang Chengyin suddenly cut off Chen Qingxuan's words, and her pretty face added a bit of anger. She wanted to say something, and looked at Kong Wenmin had already driven the car over, so she didn't say anything more, she looked at Chen Qingxuan who was hesitating to speak, her eyes could not help but dim down, she didn't say anything, she gave a salute to Chen Qingxuan, and then turned around in a hurry got the carriage.

Farewell! Kong Wenmin clasped his fists at Chen Qingxuan, showing a rare courtesy.

Farewell. Chen Qingxuan also cupped his fists in return.

Drive, drive! Kong Wenmin flicked the whip, and drove the horse away at a gallop.

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Pang Yi was driving on a country road, and there was snow on the road, so it was inevitable that the horse would run slower. Pang Yi has never been a quick-tempered person, and for some reason, he was a little irritable today, but it was because there were still There must be an unfamiliar woman sitting, especially this woman has been very noisy.

Mr. Pang, Gu Qingtong mulled over in the carriage for a while, then opened the door, and said to Pang Yi with a smile, I'm really bothering you today, if you didn't just come over, I don't know when I can go to the street Woolen cloth.

Pang Yi pulled his lips a little, and while flicking the whip, he said to Gu Qingtong who was behind him: Young lady, you are welcome, I was going along the way.

Although I said so, please take me for a walk, Gu Qingtong said hastily. When he said this, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and his face was as shy as a girl's, That...Brother Pang Da, wait When we get to the street in a while, let me treat you to a meal, and it happens to be time for lunch.

Pang Yi was taken aback by the word Brother Pang Da, and then frowned slightly. He originally thought that Meiya was just talking nonsense that day, but at this time he couldn't help but believe it a little bit, and his heart became even more disturbed for a while. up.

Girl, you really don't have to be polite, Pang Yi said after a pause, with an obvious alienation in his tone, I'm really sorry, I still have something to do at home, and I really don't have time to have dinner with the girl today, and when the girl finishes shopping, I will send the girl back, and I have to hurry home.

Oh, that's it... Gu Qingtong couldn't hide her disappointment, her white hands kept rubbing the square water red handkerchief, she could hear the excessive politeness in Pang Yi's words, and she was inevitably a little discouraged, But he still managed to smile, and said, Brother Pang Pang, I'll call you brother, so you don't want to talk about girls. If you don't mind, just call me sister from now on.

Pang Yi didn't speak, his lips were tight, he pumped his horse's butt vigorously, and said to Gu Qingtong without turning his head: Girl, you go in and sit firmly, the road is a bit bumpy.

Oh. Gu Qingtong looked downcast, and wanted to say a few more words to Pang Yi, but at this time the carriage suddenly accelerated, and it was indeed jolting violently. As a last resort, she sat back in the carriage obediently.

Drive, drive! Pang Yi whipped the horse fiercely, and the horse neighed all the way, rushing towards the market.

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